Cars are cars all over the worldCars are cars all over the worldSimilarly made. Similarly soldIn a motorcade. Abandoned when they're oldCars are cars all over the world

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But people are strangersThey change with the curveFrom time zone to time zoneAs we can observeThey shut down their bordersAnd think they're immuneThey stand on their differencesAnd shoot at the moon

But cars are cars all over the worldCars are cars all over the worldDrive 'em on the left. Drive 'em on the rightSusceptible to theft in the middle of the nightCars are cars all over the worldCars are cars all over the world

I once had a carThat was more like a homeI lived in it, loved in itPolished its chromeIf some of my homesHad been more like my carI probably wouldn't haveTravelled this far

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